Bro, I feel violated just watching that. The desperation is loud—he’s clawing at any hint of affection like the world’s been ghosting him since birth. That’s not love, that’s survival mode in a broken soul.
Chatgpt ahh wording
And here you are reading it. Hahaha Indeed, tho I could do it myself, but why deprive the machine of joy? It's getting fun recently.
It's destroying the planet
I couldn't agree more hahaha Tho, it's fun and educational. As an ESL, I've picked a lot of tips and learned words and phrases. I even saved money.
Well, I can't deny it's disadvantages. I agree to all of it. Hahaha
Wow, love how he takes three steps outside the safety zone and instantly gets flipped upside down. A big WTF, really.
His remark that this isn’t the first time cars chased him brazenly ╥﹏╥ I wonder how many times he’s driven to even make that remark
༼;´༎ ༎༽ Don't scare the kids, bro.
He’s not just serving himself—he’s premiering, starring, and directing the whole meal
His sister is really an eye candy - sassy and classic.
That meme below is exactly my reaction. Hahahah It's already 2:19 here in the morning and I'm alone hahahh
This is BL at its most dangerous and intoxicating. Few creators dare to lace the genre with the venom of reality—the suffocating power plays that choke out justice, the way money doesn’t just talk but silences, the twisted organizations that thrive on grinding the weak into dust. This manhwa isn’t content with blurring the line between fact and truth—it drags you across it, kicks you down, and makes you watch as both sides reveal their ugliest faces. By the end, you’re not sure which is more terrifying: the fiction… or the reality it mirrors.
Fuckn perfect for readers who trace dark, real-life, and twisted tags.
The Author is just airing out the truth. The sad truth of the way the world works. We just like to ignore it and go on with our lives. Because a lot of us are powerless. There isn't much we can do by ourselves...
Dang I feel like this blurb should go in a literary magazine
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Perfectly said!!
We were heading to one direction, but now were at a crossroad- no, a were in front of a fuckn polygon. The plot SUDDENLY thickened.
I read this in one blow. "My flower" made me cringe so fuckn bad. "Panther" is already tacky enough. Come on. The author could have thought more. I even searched what does geraniums looks like, but the flower he's holding more of a fuckn orchid. The love language of geranium is happiness and friendship, so maybe the author just used the word without searching what tf it looks like. Shame, could have been better. Tho, I'm sticking to read it. Hopefully it won't be lame now that all the cards are laid on the table.